A bigger part.

Carlos nodded and walked off.

Lorenzo walked into the house with Fabiola in his arms.

He gently placed her on the bed and at that moment,her eyes opened.

She stared at him in disbelief.

Was she seeing things now?

Was she seeing that stupid Max as Lorenzo now?

Lorenzo didn’t come for her.

He didn’t.

She weakly tried to crawl out of bed thinking she was with Max.

“Fabiola..”Lorenzo called,reaching for her.

“Let…me…let me go…Don’t hurt me…”She cried.

Lorenzo got into the bed and pulled her into his arms.

“It’s me…It’s me…Lorenzo…it’s me….”He said,desperately trying to make that sink into her head.

She poked her head out and stared up at him as if wanting to confirm that it was really him.There were tears on her eyes and on her beautiful face.

Lorenzo felt so guilty.

He had to learn how to control these emotions.

Sure they were something he wasn’t used to but he had to try.

His pettiness had led to this.

Because she had given him an ultimatum.

He didn’t wish to part with her.

But she kept